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虽然很小，但我很清楚，                      残花月影

因为在心里无法抹去，                         微风吹拂那冰冷的手

如果哪天忘去，                                  枯萎花下

那将是我                                           雨点溶入那残损的手

      ——死去的心…                            如梦般的幻想

                                                       仿佛只是一个人的世界

                                                       泪如雨下

                                                       为什么只有一个人哭泣          花开的季节

                                                                                               总是迷人心弦

                                                                                               花落的时期 

                                                                                               总少不了那失落的眼神

                                                                                               为何花会落地

                                                        也许站在高处也会累吧

                                                        百花争艳

                                                        却总少不了哭泣的声音

                                                        是那么的迷人，是那么的彻底

                                                        回望昨天

                                                        或许一切都是茫然

                                                        幻梦残花——泪落了。。。